Rebirth Rise 2006

Chapter 224 We are simple but not simple

There is a universe in dreams, but it is ultimately just fantasy.

Before his rebirth, in the dream scene in the pavilion with a sharp weapon in his hand, Gao Qiu wished that that was his true self.

Now facing the school bully again, Gao Qiu clenched his fists indifferently, but Yuan Dachao's flying kick did not frighten Gao Qiu.

Not retreating or avoiding the golf ball is not fear, but confidence.

As soon as Gao Qiu raised his hand, Yuan Dachao's thigh, which was running toward him, seemed to be clamped by pliers. Before Yuan Dachao could react, Gao Qiu pulled hard, and a wailing sound broke through the air.

"Ah..." I saw Yuan Dachao doing a big split, and everyone felt pain when they saw it.

Yuan Dachao yelled out, and Liu Chao stepped forward to help him up. At this moment, everyone's eyes were surprisingly similar, and they all looked at Gao Qiu.

In their eyes, the golf ball became more and more hateful. After not seeing him for a short time, they actually lost their fear and dared to fight back.

This made Wu Yongle and others, who had always been arrogant and easy to bully, unhappy. They stepped forward with fierce eyes.

The high ball is stressful on the opposite side, and the momentum is calm and has no ripples.

But both sides knew that the war was about to break out.

At this critical moment, the Qingfeng gods suddenly burst onto the rooftop.

"Qiuqiu, so you are here!"

As Li Hu spoke, Qingfeng and the other seven people filed in. Everyone stood together with Gao Qiu, looking ahead.

"Qiuqiu, are you okay?"

Wang Chaohua and the others were particularly concerned about golf. There was no trace of the golf ball during the basketball game in physical education class. Only after asking Yang Qingsong did they find out that the golf ball was on the rooftop.

Only then did we realize that the golf ball was being blocked.

Wu Yongle and the others looked at each other in confusion. The seven golf players were also freaks. They did not have close friendships with their classmates in the class, but golf players followed suit.

Seeing the large number of people, Li Hu and others became aggressive, and Liu Chao and others left the scene angrily.

Looking at the Qingfeng masters, Gao Qiu had a smile on his face.

"It's okay, let's play basketball then?"

"Okay, let's go!"

In the corridor on the fourth floor, Wu Yongle and others looked melancholy.

"I don't know what tricks were used on this lob. Li Hu and the others are just like followers. They guard this lob every day. It's difficult for us to take action."

"This beast is Golf. When you get the chance, you have to deal with him and make him kneel down and eat shit."

Yuan Dachao said angrily.

"You're still picking up the golf ball. Look at how embarrassed you are. You actually let him do a big split for the golf ball. Why, you want to dance ballet!"

Among the five people who can say this about Yuan Dachao, only Wu Yongle and Yao Na dare to say so, and even the venomous Li Na has to shut up.

"Let's look for another chance. I don't believe that this golf ball will not fall alone. Let's see how long she can stay cool."

“After playing hawk all my life, I was pecked out by an eagle in the end. It’s bad luck!”

"Haha, Dachao, did you hit your balls with that split just now?"

Liu Chao was cheering on the side, while the vicious Li Na hugged Liu Chao, and the two of them kissed directly when they got interested.

Wu Yongle and others were not surprised by this scene.

It is not uncommon for middle school students to fall in love, but those who can be as blatant and familiar as them are still a minority in No. 2 Middle School.

"The times are progressing and destiny is ringing. When the pace of the new era sprints towards the gears of the journey, all the good and long-cherished wishes will usher in the greatest historical moment. The bell is approaching, the colorful flags are flying, and the horns of those thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are building a new world in the snow-capped mountains.

Another milestone, the glorious iron tower spreads its wings in the voyage, look, what a bright dawn it is. Only by moving forward with high morale can we welcome our own victory. The complicated world is not complicated.

, we are not simple when we are simple..."

During lunch time, the radio of Town No. 2 Middle School was playing the outstanding compositions of the third grade students. This seemed to have become a historical tradition of Town No. 2 Middle School, but it also awakened the ears of the people within a hundred meters radius.